Chapter 6 Dong Zhuo's Plea for Help
Seeing Liu Qian's silence, the two hurriedly stepped forward and asked Liu Qian what was written on the letter.
Liu Qian handed the letter to Guan Yu, and after Guan Yu and Zhang Fei watched it together, both of them frowned, not knowing what they were thinking.
Naturally, the letter was written by Dong Zhuo to Liu Qian, who is now Liu Bei, after he was trapped in Zhuo County, hoping that Liu Qian would save him.
After a while, Liu Qian asked, "Should I go?" ”
After all, Liu Qian is new to here, so he still has to rely on Guan Yu and Zhang Fei for many things.
Zhang Fei was a violent temper, and after seeing Liu Qian's question, he said directly: "If you don't go, then Dong Zhuo and we are not related, why bother to save it?" ”
Liu Qian naturally understood Zhang Fei's character, so he just put his words aside.
"What does the second brother think?" Liu Qian turned around and asked Guan Yu.
However, he didn't realize that when he asked Guan Yu, Zhang Fei silently squeezed his hands, but a big man did something like a little girl.
I don't know how many people who will watch this can't stand it...
Liu Qian naturally didn't notice it, otherwise he might need to help Zhang Fei do ideological work.
"I think this saves Dong Zhuo, should I go?" Guan Yu said directly, and he was quite confident.
"Oh?" Liu Qian sighed lightly, it seemed that Guan Yu's confidence was to see the situation clearly.
Liu Qian just stared at Guan Yu with a smile, waiting for his next sentence.
"This Dong Zhuo is now an official of the imperial court, and he asked us for help because Liu Zhen's army would not help him, naturally, we can take this opportunity to have a good relationship with Dong Zhuo." Guan Yu explained.
Liu Zhen, for some reason, didn't help Dong Zhuo, as if he didn't see it, but Dong Zhuo didn't ask Liu Zhen for help.
Obviously, Dong Zhuo also knew that Liu Zhen would not come to save him, so he didn't know where to get the news, so he would come to him for help.
Liu Qian thought for a moment, but felt that Guan Yu's words still outweighed the disadvantages in the end.
"Then please get ready, how about you go and save Dong Zhuo!" Liu Qian beckoned, and then took Guan Yu and Zhang Fei to walk outside the park, and casually brought a few guests.
At the same time, the front line of the Yellow Turban Army, Dong Zhuo's big tent.
At this moment, Dong Zhuo was anxious to get the information from the spies.
"Report!" The sound of a spy came from outside the door.
Finally, Dong Zhuo's voice sounded reassuringly.
Dong Zhuo hurriedly got up from the stool and walked out of the door in a hurry.
"But what's the news?" Dong Zhuo hurriedly asked.
Now that the army is overwhelmed, it is possible that one of them will lose his life if he is not careful.
"The rebel army is getting closer and closer, and maybe it will attack our base camp today...... the spy said.
"Where is Liu Xuande coming to help??" Dong Zhuo hurriedly asked again. Now I can be said to be embattled. One can only pin hope on reinforcements.
"Liu Bei is there, he hasn't returned to ...... yet!"
"Bang!!"
At this moment, before the spies could finish their words, the sound of gongs and drums and loud earthquakes sounded outside the door.
"What's going on?" Dong Zhuo said in a panic.
"Report!" Another man hurried into the tent.
Before Dong Zhuo could ask, he hurriedly said. "The leader of the rebel army, Cheng Yuanzhi, led the army to attack the base camp of our army, and it is expected to arrive soon..."
"How many rebels are there?" Dong Zhuo hurriedly asked.
"This time the rebels are planning to encroach on our army, and they have led 50,000 unified troops to attack less!"
"Bang!" Dong Zhuo's face suddenly turned to ashes, and his body sat heavily on the stool.
"General!" The two spies saw Dong Zhuo fall and hurriedly stepped forward to help.
"Ahem..."
Dong Zhuo coughed lightly, then waved his hand to signal that he was fine, and then slowly stood up with his hand supporting the handle of the stool.
"Let's go, go meet the enemy."
Dong Zhuo staggered towards the outside of the big tent.
Outside the big tent...
It was a mess, and only the few remaining troops were resisting the attack of the Yellow Turban Army.
The blood drifted in the wolf smoke and disappeared silently...
Dong Zhuo had already walked out wearing red and gold armor at this moment.
"General!" Dong Zhuo's striker saw Dong Zhuo come out and hurriedly shouted.
Dong Zhuo glanced at the striker slightly, and then shifted his gaze to the front line that was fighting.
At this moment, the Yellow Turban Army has been overwhelmed by a large army, and its own army has fallen one after another.
Dong Zhuo looked at it for a moment, clenched his fists slightly, and squinted sharply in his eyes.
"What about the casualties of our army?" Dong Zhuo suddenly asked, the current situation depends on how long his army can hold out.
The striker took a deep breath, and then a sad expression gradually came out. "This time, our army really suffered heavy casualties, more than 8,000 people were killed, more than 10,000 were wounded, and only more than 10,000 people were able to join the battle."
Dong Zhuo's eyes were calm, as if he had expected this situation for a long time.
"And what about the casualties of the rebels?" Dong Zhuo hurriedly asked again.
There are only more than 10,000 people in his own army, and if he wants to turn the tables, then the details of the enemy must be traced clearly.
The striker hesitated for a while, Dong Zhuo's eyes were firm, and he signaled that he could bear it.
The striker continued: "The enemy has only about 2,000 dead, and the casualties are not clear. ”
Dong Zhuo's face became even more gloomy, according to the degree of casualties, the enemy army still has at least 30,000 troops capable of fighting.
Dong Zhuo was silent, not knowing what was going on in his heart.
Suddenly, Dong Zhuo began to tidy up the battle robe on his body, and his eyes revealed a fierce light.
"Let's go! Kill me! ”
Dong Zhuo picked up his weapon, it was a silver spear, and in this wolf-filled battlefield, the spear showed a trace of killing aura.
Dong Zhuofei got on his horse and quickly galloped towards the battlefield.
"Poof! Poop! Poop! "In the battlefield, there is only the sound of weapons colliding with weapons.
"Squeak!" Dong Zhuo quickly arrived, and directly shot away one of the enemy's horses.
"Roar! Roar! Seeing Dong Zhuo's arrival, the morale of the army was high, and they quickly fought with the enemy.
"Squeak! Chirping! I saw Dong Zhuo's silver spear sweeping, and the two people fell off their horses.
"Step! Trample! Dong Zhuo's war horse was moving forward at a high speed, and every few steps the enemy was picked up and dismounted.
"Roar! Roar! Follow the general to kill! Seeing Dong Zhuo's brave gesture coming, the morale of the army was high, and in an instant, the enemy had lost thousands of people.
Suddenly, Cheng Yuanzhi, the leader of the rebels, looked at Dong Zhuo with a sharp gaze, Dong Zhuo slowly shifted his gaze and looked at each other...
The smell of gunpowder, which could be smelled across the battlefield, burst out instantly.
In Cheng Yuanzhi's hand is a big axe, the kind of weapon that oppresses the enemy in momentum.
"Click! Click! "The war horses of the two are getting closer and closer, and now the two have become the center of the battle, after all, both of them are leaders, and whoever wins may mean the victory of their own army!